welcome to reality (james)

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The office was very quiet that day. Ravi's brows contracted slightly, as the front desk wasn't even being manned. He hadn't received much contact from the label over the past few days, and he had actually made an effort to come to the damn place now. Was it a national holiday or something? Where was everyone?

Just when he thought about giving up, he heard a sudden round of applause thunder from above. Pulling a funny expression, he went to the stairs and took them to level one. When he arrived in the corridor, he saw a mass of people gathered around a recording room. We're talking mass: it was literally everyone in the business clustered there. They seemed to be watching what was going on inside of there, so Ravi approached, feeling like he wasn't going to enjoy what he saw...

A boy was in the recording studio. Ravi peered over the many heads to see if he could see anything. "What's going on?" He asked, and one of the women jolted. They explained that it was James Peverell, the newest talent.

A short while after that, everyone seemed to take five. The crowd dispersed, and one of the producers told James to get some refreshment. Ravi watched from outside, like a lonely London orphan watching a family eat goose on Christmas Day. So that was him...

His brow furrowed.

He crossed his arms. "I've been needing to take a piss anyway..."

@Ravi Rana

"Bathroom is over there."

He nodded in the direction of it.

He was seething. He needed to see his agent, pronto.

James ran over to the bathroom. That was quite the interaction...